"I'll drive you." Nian Junting stayed silent for a short while, then said slowly, "We're going out for breakfast."
"But where I live and your company aren't in the same direction. Plus, the breakfast is already ready," Luosang said. Still, she felt flattered.
"It's alright. I own that company, so I can go to work anytime I want. Cut the crap; I don't like being disobeyed." After saying that, Nian Junting walked downstairs.
Luosang had no way to change his idea. After saying goodbye to Sister Lan, she packed her bags and followed Nian Junting to the parking lot. It was eight o'clock in the morning.
The sweet corn had been boiled. To avoid wastefulness, Luosang had grabbed some sweet corn before she left and was now eating while walking.
Nian Junting turned to look at her before getting into the car. He saw that she had a piece of corn on her cheek. It made her look adorable under the warm sunlight.
